"Myself Again" lyrics

Lil Poppa & Eric Music Lyrics

"Myself Again"

Man, why the fuck you ain't answerin' the phone, man?
Nigga been callin' your ass all motherfuckin' day, man, you trippin', you know it's Amari, though
For real, nigga, be on time, man, but I need you to do somethin' for me, I need you to call my bitch
Tell her to make sure she got another bitch with her
So I really need you to answer the phone
And I'm tryna get you to handle that shit for me, but you trippin'
Keep them other niggas on where they at, though
Know what I'm sayin'? Wildchild shit, nigga, only main vamps allowed

Almost myself again
They ain't really wanna see me win
To the point I had to cut off all my friends
I been focused on my health again
Had to stop myself from giving in
Told myself I'd do better this time
If I ever had the chance again
You only make it this far when you grind so hard
Survived every war, still got scars to prove it
Now we finally getting through it
We finally getting through it

I'm a real street nigga in the flesh
I'ma stay real until I pass
From hard times, look at where we at
Hard times don't last, strong minds last forever
I'm a real street nigga in the flesh
I'ma stay real until I pass
From hard times, look at where we at
Hard times don't last, strong minds last forever

This time around, I'ma do it better
I just had to find myself, I done finally got my shit together
If you survive the storm, you can make it through any weather
I'm ten steps ahead, already living on the edge
Shit, I barely see the bed, I been grinding for a year straight
Back to back, I'm on tour dates, tryna make it out this war safe
It ain't no more free time to give away, that's what Chevy say
So it's on me to make sure he don't never go back through them gates
Know whatever don't break me make me stronger
When you grind and you don't dick ride, it might take you longer
That love shit'll bring you down, don't need the weight of a woman
'Cause I know every bitch come 'round only waitin' for something
Bracin' for mama, that pain only made me better
Shit got greater later, them hard times don't ever last forever
Birds of a feather, kill all them niggas if they flockin' together (For sure that)
Nobody special, scared of who? We go to war with whoever
And they know that
No point to prove, so I ain't gotta show that
If you confused, then go watch the news
Nigga, I done came too far to lose
Make sure I give my son the world
Hope I live to see him make it through school
And tell whoever make the rules, we break 'em
No matter what, this shit gon' work
Something like Luka with the Lakers
I know one plus one is focus
Nigga, that's game from the breakers
I know everybody ain't chosen
When you get your shot, better take it
Long as you keep your face clean
And chase your dreams by any means, then you made it

Almost myself again
They ain't really wanna see me win
To the point I had to cut off all my friends
I been focused on my health again
Had to stop myself from giving in
Told myself I'd do better this time
If I ever had the chance again
You only make it this far when you grind so hard
Survived every war, still got scars to prove it
Now we finally getting through it
We finally getting through it

Oh, yeah, I need you to do a couple more things too
Pound, pint, Popeye's
Triple P
Know what I'm sayin'?
Let's get this shit back


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